Now on this night I must hereby proclaim

Most things I write I should maybe disclaim

A woman with the head of a man

If you get my drift I lie cause I can

Be you not a fool I say it in jest

Not to make anyone drool, see, I’m just a pest

But do not be mad at me just the same

I didn’t mean to be bad, I’m but a mere dame.

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